To be honest, dude: I never had any intention of doing any of that kinda stuff in Fresh-Meat Week... Having monitored this thread, I'm gonna make a concerted effort to attend some of these "Box Socials" or whatever later in the term, but Fresh Fest...? Nah... I got my first major project on the second day and my second major project on the third day; both of which to have research evidence for the fourth day and considerable work completion for the start of the second week... Even if I wanted to inebriate myself at ridiculous hours of the night, I still wouldn't have. There's work to be done!!Hoodsie said:And it's a shame you missed fresher's week party's, it's meant to be one of the best weeks of a student's life :0
yeah, at that point you're right. i agree that it's nicer to find the girl of your dreams ... hm ... for example at the train station or whereever.Mutie said:I likes the ladies... it's just easier to get to know them on a more personal level without the perpetual insurgence of "alpha males", fuelled by alcohol and dance music and with a single minded intention, attempting to hi-jack the conversation. I kid, I kid, hahaha.Jester00 said:i like to go on partys, but if you don't like alcohol and girls and big groups of people, stay at home. that's your decision.
As someone who has partied with Municipal Waste I must say that you are missing out.Mutie said:Dearest Escapist; do you party? Do you like parties? What was the last party you went to and what crazy shit happened there?
EDIT: I'm not attacking parties. Nor am I attacking people who attend and enjoy parties, I'm just starting a discussion about them. Don't just talk about or insult my personal stance on the subject; discuss the topic, dudes.
Dude, you've partied with Municipal Waste!? That must have been... Fucking MINT!! I think this is the best advice yet; I'm definitely gonna start attending these things (if only to study them, haha) but I doubt I'll be drinking... intolerance to the worlds most widely accepted casual drug is a *****.BonsaiK said:As someone who has partied with Municipal Waste I must say that you are missing out.
A party is just an unnaturally forced social event where several barely-acquainted people are crammed together and are expected to socialise. It's awkward, often unpleasant and feels weird for everybody. It's pretty natural to not like them. That's why so much alocohol is consumed, it's a social lubricant that relaxes the inhibitions a bit and lets people feel more comfortable in such a strained environment. Very few people really like parties for the party itself, what they actually like is the benefits that parties provide. Meeting new people, having new experiences, dancing, (often free) substance abuse, sexual hijinks, music, catching up with friends, social networking, and relief from boredom are just some of the things that lure various people into a "party" situation.
The beautiful thing about parties is that if you don't drink (I don't), and you've got enough confidence and enough of a "whatever" attitude to handle the awkwardness, you'll upstage about 90% of the people at any party you go to, who will all be mishandling opportunities with the opposite sex, passing out in pools of their own puke and generally being douchebags. I've met most of my girlfriends in situations like this simply because I stood out as relatively conscious and was thinking clearly enough to make sensible decisions. So in that sense I do "like" parties although I'm often only there because of business obligations and they can sometimes be boring if there's nobody there I can connect to.
The last party I went to was one I dropped in at to pick up my girlfriend, some art exhibition thing of some kind. People were eating at a big display of food that was arranged to look a bit like a corpse on an autopsy table, and there was really weird art and free booze everywhere and an odd low-light ambience. I didn't stay for long, just long enough for my girlfriend to say goodbye to her friends so I could take her home.
Looking at parties as an "anthropological experiment" is a good way to experience them without worrying about feeling too out of place. Don't worry about not drinking, I never have. If you wander around with soft drink or juice in a glass people will often assume you've put vodka in it anyway so you won't look too weird.Mutie said:Dude, you've partied with Municipal Waste!? That must have been... Fucking MINT!! I think this is the best advice yet; I'm definitely gonna start attending these things (if only to study them, haha) but I doubt I'll be drinking... intolerance to the worlds most widely accepted casual drug is a *****.
Oddly enough, that last party sounds awsome...
Remarkable. You wouldn't happen to be me, would you? Have you ever been involved in a weird cloning experiment?Mutie said:I also never went to parties. I was never invited to parties and I never really wanted to go to them anyway. I find large groups of people highly disconcerting, sexual activity somewhat repulsive and alcohol all out abhorrent... so it's rather odd that I lamented my lack of invitation. I, despite my perpetual loneliness, always felt that little bit more left out.
So it is odd you might say that, in this, my first two weeks of University, I have been invited to more parties than I have in all the years of my life... and not attended a single one. The mandatory course party notwithstanding of course... But the fact is, I have grown so used to not going to parties, so conditioned to the sequential life of domestic existence, that I just... don't want to go. "Fresher's week will be exiting" they say "There'll be lots of parties" they conclude... but to what end?
that's called a lan party.Walter Slothington said:yes, I go to a few parties, but they just consist of 2 friends and I playing video games
Well hey, you got to see a bunch of idiots in action, giving you plenty to laugh at. And you got some soda and weed out of it. Seems like a good deal.Skeleton Jelly said:Eeeh.
Grade 12er here.
I went to one because one of my old friends that I'm still friends with is popular and wanted me to come.
I went there, and everyone was drunk. The girls were barely wearing anything, and grinding other guys hard enough to god damn give themselves a friction burn.
Upstairs was full of moaning and groaning.
Assholes came up to me saying, "We reallllly need to hang out more."
I saw girls making out with guys and my friend told me they had boyfriends.
I was disgusted, took some soda drinks and weed, then left.
Oh god, i wanted to vommit.